Seaside

It’s so blue where you are,
and I know the air is
topsy turvey
in a way that makes us
want to fly a kite
and watch as the swells
of the sea meet the clouds.

I can feel your laugh
as the sun brushes my face
and our hands reach
for the same thing.

The day lasts forever,
my heart is in another state,
and you are a rousing wind.